note: I don’t like writing from first person POV so I changed this just a little. general mood is still the same, but just with reader insert :)))) hope you enjoy!!
The nightmare is intense. A body is hovering over you, fingers
pulling the very soul from your body, and you need to force yourself to wake
up. You lurch upright from the bed with a loud gasp and fling yourself onto the
wooden floor before you realise you’re moving. Sharp pain erupts from your
wrist up to your elbow, and even though you’re hyperaware of your heartbeat,
you begin to calm down.
Misfits Welcome 